The Man’s Decree

Jagoan nodded and said with a smile, “That’s right. She is indeed a Martial Arts God…”

The revelation dumbfounded Verner, whose jaw dropped. He then stared at Skyler in disbelief. Evidently, none of them believed that a young woman like Skyler could be a Martial Arts God.

Skyler noticed their disbelief, so she emitted a little of her aura.

In that instant, Verner and the others could sense the terrifying pressure. With that, they had no choice but to believe her. Each one of them regarded her with a look of astonishment in their eyes.

“Mr. Chance, w-what is your cultivation level now?” Verner asked Jagoan.

“Eighth Level Martial Arts Saint…” the latter replied flatly.

The moment the few young men heard that Jagoan was an Eighth Level Martial Arts Saint, they became even more shocked. After all, Jagoan was merely a Greater Martial Arts Marquis when they parted ways at Encanta Island. Yet, as of then, he was already an Eighth Level Martial Arts Saint. Given enough time, they believed Jagoan would undoubtedly be able to become a Martial Arts God.

Nevertheless, they had confidence that Jagoan would not have any issues taking on a Fifth Level Martial Arts God despite being an Eighth Level Martial Arts Saint.

Chance is here, we need not fear Stormwind Sect. There is a Martial Arts God and an Eighth Level Martial Arts Saint among us,

him again. However, the news of Jagoan being an Eighth Level Martial Arts Saint as well as bringing a female Martial Arts God along with him thrilled Marcelo so much that he blurted out

challenge Mr. Chance to a

blushed and said awkwardly, “I was ignorant back then. Now, even a fart from Mr. Chance will be enough

by his comment, Skyler laughed out

isn’t as simple as it seems. There are lots of highly-skilled fighters in the martial arts world, so Martial Arts Gods may not mean anything. Go

you say. There will be no

the

soon, Jagoan led everyone toward

decided to follow along. After all, there must be magical items at Kazillion Mountains, considering the phenomena that had

that moment, a few disciples

had driven away, return, they

the others, berating them arrogantly, “How audacious of you all to return here! Did you not understand the instructions from Mr. Fairchild? We chased you away,